My first kiss was on a dare down a dirt road with some unsavory nickname that I can't remember now. The boy in question had told my friend I was "so pretty" during rehearsal for eighth grade graduation, and I became enamored with the idea of him that Summer. On a Saturday afternoon in early August, my friend called, "He's coming over." When I arrived, he and a friend were there, and they served me a Gatorade bottle with a generous pour of vodka and instructed me to shake. I drank it until I threw up, which didn't take very long. Late that night (let's say 10), we walked down the dirt road with the unsavory nickname, and my friend, the matchmaker, asked, "Well, are you guys going to do it?" So we did, and it was awful and weird and nothing like I expected. I mustered up absolutely no grace, pulled away, and said "I don't even want to do this," and walked away to kick a rock around.

That isn't the romantic or "tender" tale Kirshenbaum says people recall, but it was my first, and I really can't recall the second. Except to say that it was definitely with another boy.

It was at the 'end of summer dance' at my trailer park (it's not as "trailer park" as it sounds, I swear!) and I was dancing with CHRIS B, the guy that everybody liked. I was 12. Stairway to Heaven was playing. I had my hands on his shoulders and he had his hands on my waist and we were just moving around and around in a circle. Then all of a sudden he leaned in and kissed me. I had NO idea what to do, so I just stood there. I didn't kiss him back, and we just continued dancing until the song was over.
I was so embarrassed because all my family was there to witness it. My sister made fun of me for months!

It was at the 'end of summer dance' at my trailer park (it's not as "trailer park" as it sounds, I swear!) and I was dancing with CHRIS B, the guy that everybody liked. I was 12. Stairway to Heaven was playing. I had my hands on his shoulders and he had his hands on my waist and we were just moving around and around in a circle. Then all of a sudden he leaned in and kissed me. I had NO idea what to do, so I just stood there. I didn't kiss him back, and we just continued dancing until the song was over. I was so embarrassed because all my family was there to witness it. My sister made fun of me for months!

I was 13 and we were ice skating at the town's municipal ice rink. He had recently moved up from Florida and had never gone ice skating or seen snow before that week, so he was falling all over himself. I kept teasing him for falling so he picked me up and threatened to throw me over the wall into the penalty box - but he kissed me instead. ;]

My first kiss was at around 13 or 14 at a party. It was nice but I don't have big memories of it. Certainly as much s I love kissing first time sex was more memorable. and I'm pleased about that.
Around 14 or so years later I had another first kiss (this time with another girl) which was far more significant.

My first kiss was at around 13 or 14 at a party. It was nice but I don't have big memories of it. Certainly as much s I love kissing first time sex was more memorable. and I'm pleased about that.Around 14 or so years later I had another first kiss (this time with another girl) which was far more significant.

I first kissed a boy at the cinema while Spiderman 3 :P We were ''dating'' and I was really stressed about ''the'' kiss. So stressed, that we made a countdpwn and then we kissed.. I feel so stupid LOL but it's ok, we were young after all :)

Tab my first kiss was when I was 5, my mom's friend's son's friend kissed me behind the tv while we were playing hide and seek. I think his name was Tommy.
My first real kiss was my sophomore year in high school, a couple days before NYE. I went on a double date w/ my best friend, her boyfriend and another guy who I thought was out of my league b/c he was a freshman in college. He said something poetic like 'forgive a coward a little bit of courage' and kissed me, he just took a sip of soda and I remember how cool and wet he felt. I was embarrassed b/c I was so inexperienced, he still doesn't know it was my first kiss. I ended up breaking his heart completely.

Tab my first kiss was when I was 5, my mom's friend's son's friend kissed me behind the tv while we were playing hide and seek. I think his name was Tommy.My first real kiss was my sophomore year in high school, a couple days before NYE. I went on a double date w/ my best friend, her boyfriend and another guy who I thought was out of my league b/c he was a freshman in college. He said something poetic like 'forgive a coward a little bit of courage' and kissed me, he just took a sip of soda and I remember how cool and wet he felt. I was embarrassed b/c I was so inexperienced, he still doesn't know it was my first kiss. I ended up breaking his heart completely.

4 years

With my first and only boyfriend when I was 18. He didn't know I've never been kissed and it was after he "re-inacted" New Year's Eve because we couldn't spend it together. He had a mini balloon drop, a toast, and played the clip from the ball drop. It was wonderful. After two years we are still together and planning on getting married. He's the only boy I have ever kissed! :)

What's the different between first kiss and first real kiss? *blush* Can someone fill my blank here, please? Many have giving me various answer on this.

4 years

My first real kiss happened when I was 16. I was dating a boy and our anatomy class took a field trip that day to a cadaver lab (where dead bodies are laying around and you can just take them apart, its disgusting) when we got home he kissed me. It was pretty weird day for a first kiss, but I'll never forget how we smelled.

4 years

My first kiss happened late at night hanging out a park (I think I snuck out of the house!) with a boy I ended up dating for four years. We were sitting on one of those rocking horse-type things on the playground. I was sitting on the head and he was sitting on the actual seat behind me. I was talking about how I had never caught a shooting star before. And right when I said it, we saw one! Then, he kissed me afterwards. The kiss and the boy was very sweet (although I do regret dating one boy for so long).

My first kiss was a little romantic, one of my guy friends and I were "dating" in sixth grade. We went to a school dance and during the dance to I Swear by All for One we kissed. I didn't really like him though, I didn't want to hurt his feelings by rejecting him.
Should have learned my lesson then and could have saved about 10 years of heartache.

My first kiss was a little romantic, one of my guy friends and I were "dating" in sixth grade. We went to a school dance and during the dance to I Swear by All for One we kissed. I didn't really like him though, I didn't want to hurt his feelings by rejecting him. Should have learned my lesson then and could have saved about 10 years of heartache.

It wasn't intended on my part. I liked the boy's friend, but I guess he liked me so after tennis practice, he kissed me and walked away. I didn't even realise what was happening.

4 years

It was the summer after grade 8. He was a new friend I kept going everywhere with. We were walking around in the park when it started raining. He held the umbrella over us and we went to sit on a bench, watching the lake as it rained. I was cold, and rested my head on his shoulder. We ended up disclosing our feelings about one another, and we kissed. I was 13, and ended up dating him until I was 17.